Destiny 2 Ada 1 Novels & Stories

THE END Fatima is a former process engineer and currently pursuing a Doctor of Philosophy in Chemical Engineering. She has been stepping into the publishing world by writing academic journals and book chapters. Now, she is taking a new step in publishing her first fiction book, Love Destiny. The inspiration for Love Destiny came from various factors such as her interest in the military and medical world, and love-hate relationship.

Ada's Pov Ada sat at the back of the car, unable to stop herself from crying, thinking of the look in Ike’s eyes when she told him who she really was. She wished she could turn back time and do things differently. Seeing a sample blouse in a shop, she wanted to cheer up. She stopped the driver and went into the shop. She left the house without any clothes or shoes, only the purse Ike had once bought her, which had the bank ATM card tied to the account he opened for her after the plane incident. She lied to him, claiming she couldn't remember her password, and, not wanting to go to the bank, he opened another account for her. Her phone was also in the purse. After explaining everything to Lin

No, I don’t think so. I narrowed my eyes at Jaskier, when Ada stood up, taking a slight stroll freely, around the office chambers. Her white fabric sweeping the floor gloriously at each delicate step. However, her own eyes which were similar to mine, wore a sharp look. Ada’s eyes didn’t bat or show indications that she was telling lie. “Destiny,” she suddenly intervened, like she was already prepared for his silence. “Is inevitable. It could be kicked, buried, but it always has a way of crawling back to its roots.”

Destiny’s pov Maria’s blonde hair was pulled back in a messy ponytail. She had on a tank top and joggers, her skin glistening with sweat as if she had just finished training or had been out jogging. Either way, she looked pissed. “I’m going to ask again because it seems no one heard me as I’m not hearing any answers. What is going on here?” Her sharp voice filled the air. Elder Shane spoke, shifting on his feet. “Destiny helped the pack by getting the Shadowscale tears for our Elara. We are just expressing our gratitude as a pack.”

She then headed towards the mini-mart. “You don't have a phone here?" Destiny stared in disbelief at the man behind the locked door. She had one more place she could go. She had just one friend in the moon rock pack, Ethel. Ethel had mated with someone from the Haskins pack of Florida. They had just exchanged a few letters after she left. Destiny had her number but couldn't call her as her father didn't allow her a cellphone. “There is a phone booth over there. Use that one,” He pointed to the lone booth near neatly stacked pipes and broken spare parts.

Pathetic. ><><><>< At that time, Zeline and her three friends, Mesya, Fini, and Vera, promised to get together to release their homesickness after two weeks of being busy with their respective jobs. Mesya, a slender beautiful woman, has long black hair and now works as her fiancé, Pradipta, a famous cafe & restaurant entrepreneur who has branches throughout Indonesia? Fini, a sexy woman with long blonde hair, is a nightclub entrepreneur in several big cities in Indonesia. This woman who often changes partners loves travelling to various countries.

It was after three days,they both went to the safe where their dad kept whatever they were after. They found a sum of money summing to 4M and gold balls, just from grass to grace. It was on a Saturday morning, Adrian and Lisa were planning to travel on that Saturday but in the midmorning, they wanted to pass by their house in Narok before traveling to Nairobi the next day for Adrian's home place, they had promised to spend the Christmas holiday with them so they couldn't just bail out.

The cramped cell offered little space to move, making it impossible to straighten my leg forward. I offered Charity a small smile in gratitude for waking me. "Of course," she replied, assuming the same uncomfortable position as she stood up. I knew I couldn't survive without her. I had met Charity three weeks ago when the Red Moon's pack took over our own. She had been kind and gentle to me, especially considering I had just lost both my parents to this terror. My father had been the beta of our pack before it was taken over, while Charity's father had been an Alpha. She was supposed to be the first female Alpha after him, but their pack fell to the notorious Red Moon pack.

He has my soul, I know and I myself gave it him. No matter how far I go away, my beast will find me and cage me in his arms always and forever. - Advika, The Beauty. Obsessed is a word the lazy use to describe the dedicated. — Siddharth, The Beast. ******

The ability to control their dreams was just a temptation to get them to dabble further, and she had done exactly what it wanted. It was only now that Adea understood that Lyda was the lucky one. She had died before she could finish the ritual. Over the next twelve years, Adea allowed the same temptations to slowly consume her until she had done it herself. She lost all strength in her legs and collapsed onto her back, staring up at the nameless abyss above her.